Home has a door to the flood

Chapter 150 The Terrible Tribulation, Migration of the Races
Tens of thousands of years passed in the blink of an eye, and the Great Desolate Universe finally completed its ninth calamity.

The powerful people from all walks of life have already prepared everything, just waiting for the catastrophe to come.

On this day, Houtu Zuwu woke up from his trance, and a majestic aura began to pervade.

The rest of the beings on the Tianshen Pillar woke up one after another, and looked at Houtu with suspicion.

Hou Tu met everyone's gaze, and said calmly: "The time has come, all the ancestor witches will take their place quickly, and help me to change the chaos."

"Follow the order!"

The ancestral witches responded to the sound one after another, and each rushed to the leyline nodes of the Jiuyou land.

"Brother Qingye." Houtu turned to look at Ye Ang with a calm expression: "I'm sorry."

Ye Ang got up straight and said, "Fellow Daoist, you can rest assured that you won't disappoint you."

The two walked out of the Pangu Palace, only to see that the sky and the earth were all gray at this time, and the reversal of the earth's qi had released all the evil spirits suppressed underground, and the entire land was shaking endlessly.

From time to time, the ground would split open, and like a geyser, a stream of malevolent air gushing out billions of feet high, carrying countless broken stones, blasted into the distance.

Horrible cracks cracked on the ground from time to time. These cracks were so huge that even if the earth was filled in, it would be nothing more than a stone.

Some sacred mountains are broken into several sections in such a chaotic way, especially those uninhabited sacred mountains were destroyed in this catastrophe, and they were divided into several smaller mountains.

Ye Ang looked up at the sky, and saw the endless pillars of chaotic air rolling down, with an overwhelming momentum, crashing down, and being disintegrated layer by layer by the Pangu Temple, dissipating in the sky and the earth, just Leaving the chaotic aura falling into the Pangu Palace.

"I'll go first, and fellow Taoists will wait for the opportunity later."

After Ye Ang said a word, he rose directly from the ground to the sky.

He ascended to the sky, turned into a giant figure of hundreds of millions of feet, and displayed his supernatural powers, directly cutting off the overwhelming chaotic airflow.

"boom!"

It was suddenly cut off, and the chaotic airflow in the lower half continued to fall with inertia. Not surprisingly, they would be disintegrated by the Pangu Temple and finally dissipate.

Where the upper part was intercepted, countless chaotic airflows began to spread to the surroundings.

Ye Ang sacrificed the Chaos Orb, Luck Mana, and Transit God Orb.

The terrifying attraction spread from the chaotic orb, pulling the chaotic airflow and rushing into it quickly.

Ye Ang raised his hand and threw it, and the Chaos Orb immediately began to rise slowly, ignoring the great pressure, supported by Ye Ang's supernatural power, it moved steadily towards the place of the cosmic fetal membrane Kun, and smashed into the space along the way to keep escaping. Walking, constantly absorbing the chaotic airflow, and going straight up at an incredible speed.

"boom!"

In the end, the chaotic beads returned to the cosmic fetal membrane Kun, blocking the influx of chaotic airflow, and sometimes shining gold in the distant sky.

On the ground, the lower half of the chaotic airflow also fell to the ground and was completely disintegrated by the Pangu Temple.

Sitting cross-legged in the void, Ye Ang looked at Houtu, and said loudly, "Fellow Houtu, you can do whatever you want now."

Hou Tu nodded, and then he was relieved.

She was originally worried that Ye Ang would defend himself against the chaotic airflow while protecting himself. She was afraid that if something went wrong, it was a matter of life and death, and she could not be careless.

Unexpectedly, Ye Ang directly used the chaotic beads to block the place of the cosmic fetal membrane Kun, while he himself devoted himself to protecting the law for himself.

She didn't say anything more, the Earth Tribulation started, and it had already begun to affect the strange opportunity of her, the god of the earth.

The Dao Dao Jue was hit by her, and the Pangu Palace began to shake violently, leaving the ground in a moment and flying into the sky.

Hou Tu flew up and stood on the top of the Pangu Palace.

With the help of the Pangu Temple and the assistance of other ancestral witches, plus Hongjun Taoist leading all the powerful people to perform magical powers together, the pressure on Houtu is much smaller than that of Doumu Yuanjun .

However, the numerous calculations and massive information processing still keep her on the brink of collapse all the time.

Only less than 300 years ago, she had to use the reincarnation disk to relieve the pressure.

The moment the wheel of reincarnation came out, Ye Ang stared at it intently. This treasure was a bit strange. It was clearly a congenital treasure, but it had a power that didn't look like it. It turned into a wheel with a diameter of hundreds of millions of miles, erected on the Behind Houtu, the center is facing Houtu.

Numerous information data appeared on the samsara disk, and were quickly calculated and processed, and then the second batch of data appeared, and then the calculation and processing continued.

The wheel of reincarnation rotates slowly, relieving the huge pressure on the back soil.

Ye Ang didn't do anything, the real doom hadn't started yet, since Hou Tu could still hold on, it's better not to act rashly.

Thousands of years later, the situation in Honghuang and Jiuyou land began to get worse.

In the prehistoric land, apart from Buzhou Mountain and the undead volcano, the situation even near the sea began to deteriorate.

On the prehistoric land, earthquakes occur frequently. A small earthquake can destroy hundreds of millions of miles of rivers and mountains, and a large earthquake can destroy hundreds of millions of miles of land.

"Daoist Hongjun, when shall I do it?" Qilin was a little impatient, and the current prehistoric situation made him terrified.

Originally, when he heard Hongjun talking about the calamity of killing the earth, he thought it was no big deal, after all, didn't the calamity of wild beasts come over?

Unexpectedly, this time and that time, ruthlessness is not a concept at all.

In addition to Hongjun and Qilin, there is also a Taoist with a green leaf and a sword in the small Taoist temple, Taoist Tongtian.

At this moment, his face showed worry, and he also looked at Hongjun. At this moment, the situation is not very good.

Although Taoist Hongjun looked handsome and out of this world at this time, he was extremely calm, sitting cross-legged on the futon, his eyes were naturally closed, and his hands were knotted in front of his abdomen.

"It's not time yet, so don't be impatient..."

His voice spread melodiously, not only for Qilin and the others, but also for the use of supernatural powers to convey various points, and at the same time he said it to other great supernatural beings.

After another few decades, many places in the Great Desolate Land have been completely abandoned, and the terrifying energy riots turned some places into chaotic places, and spent every moment in vibration.

Ye Ang glanced at Houtu who was still calculating, and began to silently pull the three space-time areas outside the domain, projecting power to protect Kunlun Mountain and Hongshan Mountain.

Protect the mountains with the power of time and space, so that they will not be torn apart.

A few years later, the powerful people who participated in the disaster were okay, they knew it well, and their mentality was stable in the face of the disaster, but those who did not participate did not know, and the powerful people began to drag their families one by one. With a mouth, escape into the sea of ​​stars, looking for big stars to transform.

Fortunately, the three races knew the inside story, and under their leadership, most of the creatures stayed on the wild land.

Over the course of a few years, streaks of colorful lights escaped from the prehistoric land into the sea of ​​stars. Among them, there are sub-sage strong men with high cultivation levels, and Daluo Jinxian with low cultivation levels.

Some are alone, some bring their families with them, and even the entire ethnic group has moved to the starry sky.

But there was no way around it. Looking down from the starry sky, there were only three small dots left in the entire prehistoric land that were still supporting it.

Around Buzhou Mountain, around Undead Volcano, and an area on the coast of the East China Sea.No one cares about other scattered sesame-sized places.

Everywhere in the prehistoric land, the land veins collapsed, the mountains and rivers were broken, and even the cracks in many places spread to the earth's evil layer, and the foundation of the prehistoric land was shaken!
(End of this chapter)